Live That Fantasy

Her short moment of sobriety would quickly succumb as a smile overcame her face. Her eyes were bright in the evening light, shining through the darkness like twin sapphires. They sparkled with interest as a deep voice answered her call. The man of your dreams. How intriguing. The maiden would laugh once more and sigh, squinting into the shadows. Before her sat a patch of moonlight, empty and beckoning. Her tail would sweep the edge of it as she batted her eyes flirtatiously. "How do I know that if I can't see you? Come into the light," she said playfully, tracing one paw around in the dirt.

She may have been playing it on a little heavy, but who could blame her? That mystery herb had given her a wave of confidence, and suddenly she was feeling very charismatic. From where the man stood waiting in the shadows, she could make out a few glimmers of silver. Two were presumably his eyes, and they were brilliant. Adelaide found herself swaying slightly under their intense light. The woman guessed that the other glints were pieces of jewelry, truly making this gentleman seem royal. "What is your name, my prince?"

"SPEECH"